Yesterday, in the former SFRIM Headquarters station of Nahyeen VII - Zoar and Sons Factory, 50,000 Slaves were sacrificed to God.
Last week, I was accused of Un-Amarrian Activities Concerning a Pilot’s Corpse. But our God is a merciful God, and he has provided his Chosen an absolute means of cleansing even the hint of sin — even the remote possibility of sin — by means of the sacrifice of thousands of slaves upon the Altar of God. Proverbially speaking.
These slaves, the leftovers from the failed Demonspawn Banishing Temple, were stuffed, kicking and screaming, moaning and wailing into forty or so Sigil class Industrials, undocked, and incinerated by the holy light of Gleam lasers. Oh how God was glorified in the terror of the Minmatar as they saw their coming doom at the end of the hanger undock! And when all the Sigils were destroyed, there were 214 slaves left over — imagine the anguish of these most broken of subhumans who expected imminent death and were “saved” for the moment by the lack of an Expanded Cargo Hold module or two. They will glorify God in their mental illness.
Sadly, Serena did not participate. She presented a doctor’s note exempting her from flying while pilots threaten to break her spine in two while she is pregnant. I am somewhat suspicious of this doctor, who might be a Minmatar sympathizer diverting Serena from the Faith.
Even so, may the Blood Age come quickly. Amen. Amarr Victor.